Ye Futian stayed quietly in the tavern. All the principalities seemed to be a little calm and did not take any action. They were probably all waiting.
Just as they were chatting, the entire tavern suddenly fell silent. Ye Futian and the others revealed strange expressions. Then, they saw more than half of the cultivators in the tavern stand up. This scene caused Ye Futian and the others to be slightly surprised.
They did not expect more than half of the cultivators in the tavern to be loyal to the Lost Clan.
Outside the tavern, a group of silhouettes walked over. Suddenly, the cultivators who had stood up all bowed to the approaching cultivators. Their respect came from the bottom of their hearts, and it was not just a simple formality. Such a scene was rather moving for the onlookers.
The group came in front of Ye Futian and the others. Ye Futian looked up at them. He naturally knew that these people came from the Lost Clan and were cultivators of the Lost Clan. He already knew when they came, but he did not know why they had come.
He looked at these cultivators of the Lost Clan. They were all powerful cultivators of very high realms. Their clothes were not extravagant and could even be described as extremely simple. Some people even wore half-torn clothes draped over their shoulders, revealing their bronze-colored skin.
However, even so, the extraordinary temperament they exuded could not be concealed. Standing there, they gave off an extremely heavy feeling, like a towering mountain standing there. They did not exude too much majesty, but they made people feel that they had an extremely strong will and belief. This was a unique temperament that emanated from within. Ye Futian had seen too many powerful cultivators, but there were not many who had this kind of temperament.
And this group of cultivators in front of him were all like this.
In addition, just by standing there, they gave off a feeling of power, as if they were indestructible existences.
"The cultivators of the Lost Clan greet Renhuang Ye, the cultivators of the Heavenly Mandate Academy, the Ziwei Segmentum, and Four Corner Village." The cultivator of the Lost Clan who was leading the group bowed slightly to Ye Futian and the others. He put his palms together in a somewhat Buddhist etiquette, but it was somewhat different. However, his attitude came from the heart and did not seem fake. He appeared quite solemn.
And what made Ye Futian and the others a little curious was that the other party had actually found out their identity, where they came from, and who they were.
It seemed that after the Shenyi Continent appeared in the Original Realm, not only did the cultivators of the Original Realm come to explore the Shenyi Continent, but the cultivators of the Lost Clan also went to the Original Realm to explore. That was how they knew about them.
Ye Futian saw that the other party was so polite, so he also got up and bowed, returning the greeting. "Senior, you are too kind. I am beautiful and have disturbed the Lost Clan. Please forgive me."
The Lost Clan has been floating in the Void Realm for countless years and has never seen any friends from the outside. Now that we have guests from all over, the Lost Clan is not an inhospitable clan. As long as you are willing, the Lost Clan is willing to make friends with Renhuang Ye and all of you. Hence, this time, we have come to invite Renhuang Ye to the Lost Clan as a guest so that Renhuang Ye can better understand the Lost Clan, "the leading cultivator from the Lost Clan continued, causing Ye Futian and the others to look surprised.
The Lost Clan actually took the initiative to invite him as a guest.
Weren't they worried about inviting a wolf into the house?
After all, anyone could see that the cultivators from the Original Realm and other worlds had come with ill intentions. They all came with a purpose.
Ye Futian looked at the other party and asked, "Senior, do you mean to invite us to the Lost Clan as a guest?"
"We do have this intention, but because our clan doesn't know you well, we would like to invite Renhuang Ye to the Lost Clan as a guest so that Renhuang Ye can get to know us better." The other party's voice was calm and full of energy. Many cultivators around them looked at Ye Futian. The Lost Clan had personally invited him, and they didn't know if Ye Futian would agree.
However, the cultivators from the Heavenly Mandate Academy frowned. They were still a little wary. Before this, they already knew that the Lost Clan was not an ordinary clan and might be very powerful. Even the lineup of the Heavenly Mandate Academy might not be enough to deal with them, let alone Ye Futian alone.
If Ye Futian entered the Lost Clan, wouldn't he be under their control? If the Lost Clan had any ill intentions, they would be in a very passive position.
"You don't know us, but we don't know the Lost Clan either. It doesn't seem good to let him go alone." Fang Gai stepped forward and said. They still attached great importance to Ye Futian's safety and placed it as their top priority.
"If we had any ill intentions, we wouldn't have invited Renhuang Ye alone. Even if all of you entered the Lost Clan together, it would be the same," the other party said with a slight bow. The other party bowed slightly as he spoke. He still appeared quite courteous, but his words contained a strong sense of confidence. What he meant was that even if everyone went to the Lost Clan together, if the Lost Clan wanted to deal with them, the outcome would be the same. There was no need to invite Ye Futian alone.
The cultivators from the Heavenly Mandate Academy looked at the other party in silence. Ye Futian smiled and said, "Alright, I believe you. I am willing to go with you."
He had been curious about the Lost Clan before. Now that the Lost Clan had taken the initiative to invite him, he was willing to go and have a look.
"Thank you for your understanding, Renhuang Ye," said the cultivator from the Lost Clan. "In that case, please come with me, Renhuang Ye."
"Senior, please," Ye Futian responded. Ye Futian responded. Suddenly, the cultivator from the Lost Clan led the way, and Ye Futian followed along. The cultivators from the Heavenly Mandate Academy walked out of the tavern to see them off. Their divine consciousness spread into the distance and found that other cultivators had also been invited and were heading in the direction of the Lost Clan.
It seemed that this time, they had not only invited the Heavenly Mandate Academy but also people from various forces. No wonder they had only invited one person. If they had invited everyone, they might have encountered some trouble.
After a while, Ye Futian and the others arrived outside the Lost Clan. Ye Futian naturally found that there were cultivators coming from different directions. These people had spread their divine consciousness and discovered each other's presence.
"Renhuang Ye, please," the other party continued. Ye Futian stepped into the Lost Clan and saw that cultivators from various forces had been invited. Ye Futian also understood that the other party had no ill intentions. Otherwise, if they offended all the forces at once, no matter how powerful the Lost Clan was, they would not be able to withstand the anger of all the forces behind them.
However, what was their intention?
The inside of the Lost Clan was very large, and it gave off a very solemn feeling. The buildings inside were simple and scattered, but they gave off a sense of heaviness, just like the cultivators of the Lost Clan. One cultivator after another came out of the simple rooms and looked at Ye Futian and the other cultivators coming from different directions. Suddenly, Ye Futian clearly felt a heavy pressure. This pressure was not intentionally given to him by the other party, but the heaviness of the cultivators of the Lost Clan, which made people feel heavy!
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